The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

As if he was grabbing onto a chick, Sandra held Samuel and turned around.

Then, he saw a tall and burly disciple standing behind him.

The disciple had chiseled jaws and almond-shaped eyes.

With his extremely cold expression, one could tell that he was a nasty person at a glance.

“You are?” Sandra looked at the person in front of him.

When Samuel saw the person, his eyes lit up.

Then, with a flushed face, he said with great difficulty, ”John… John… Save me…”

John did not even spare a glance at Samuel.

“Someone wants me to break one of your arms and legs, and hand over those spirit stones that don’t belong to you.

Are you going to do it yourself, or do you need my help?”

”Oh?” Sandra glanced at Samuel.

Samuel was so terrified that he felt his soul almost leaving his body.

When he felt the murderous intent that Sandra emitted, Samuel felt his internal organs tremble.

“No… It’s not me… It’s…” Samuel was about to mention Peter, but at the thought of the consequences being worse, Samuel bit his tongue.

However, the fear in his eyes was obvious.

Although Sandra was not as proficient in the pathway to immortality as these disciples who were in the sect for a long time, the wisdom of the ways of the world was common sense.

Hence, when Sandra saw Samuel’s expression, he gave it a quick thought and instantly understood.

The disciple Samuel addressed as John was probably sent by his support.

After all, Sandra was also suspicious as to why Samuel, who was only a mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator, would have so many spirit stones?

Did he really think all the peak first-stage disciples were blind and foolish?

Sandra realized that Samuel was only the lapdog of the disciples in the higher realm than him.

naturally slightly higher than Samuel’s, and he was the

tossed Samuel to the

stronger than 50 days ago, his seemingly casual action caused a loud bang, and Samuel smashed

Samuel’s head bled again, and his body hurt so

and sneered, “Breaking my arm and

those words, but

afraid, and he showed a proud and menacing

“Don’t worry about it.

the same sect will at most

you kill someone will you be

points are enough to be deducted, and

Sandra quietly remembered

at your stance, it seems that you’re not planning to act

being rude!” John roared, “Witness the strength of

front of Albert, and

slap even arrived, the next palm followed

like stars falling after one another, giving others an extremely oppressive

Albert, and in split seconds, the surrounding air appeared to have condensed into a block of steel plate, wanting to

John attacked, Sandra felt that although Samuel and John were of the same realm, their difference in their

they would have admitted defeat

what army?” Sandra snorted loudly, and his eyes were cold as he

received the founder’s blessings, Sandra’s Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows was refitted

footwork had a

few square meters, the Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows seemed to be constantly changing, and it was impossible

John’s expressions instantly changed.

an agile movement like

already attacked, there

of palms which immediately caught up with the

of more than dozens of palms condensed into one slap in mid-air, and it violently smashed onto

Bang!

a muffled explosion, and visible airwaves were formed, rushing toward the

did not manage to

slapped

struck, his figure swayed slightly, and

It was a phantom!

at this time, he heard a mocking laugh behind

of the sect,

John’s scalp tingle, and every

to turn around, John